Betrayed by the Man I loved

the cops on her

ke," she tried protesting as the policemen dre

n were not ready

mp the fence of her house around

ir car. "I am not a thief. How can I be a thief in my own

be listening to Tracy, who kept calling her

he thief. She is trying to

to the bus. She could see Tracy smile as

ell. She sat in a corner, thinking about how her hu

ad exhausted her energy from begging the police to let her go, but they claimed th

sume so they can identify her. Where did they all go, anyway, leaving their d

n and thought about how life had dealt with her in the last twenty-four hou

ife of the CEO and then let her out of the cell. She checked the time,

ne rang for some time, but no one picked up. S

buried. It was a new day, and they could both forget about everything that had

H

d a feminine voice from the other end o

and I would be glad if..." she heard the phone

ing again, but

ave committed for her husband to ignore h

igure out any. She thought about her baby and

ive no matter

ing to do that wit

e the city and start all over. But firs

*

:00 am. The workers were back to work, and she waited until she got an opportun

racy. It must have been a long night. That is the least of her problems at the moment. Her

ked under the locker and found some cash too. She carefully placed t

e the door, moving as slowly as she could so she wouldn

and that fell on the ground, making a loud nois

he bedroom. Tracy looked around the room but found no one. She was about to

fell from where I left it to the f

an't you do your

really

sure to replace you soon when Alex ma

walked away. But the thought of Alex marr

kky helped Isabella, and she walked o

i driver to stop. "Take

wh

ust somewhere fa

her sight. The place she has gotten used to as her home now feels strange to her. T

is raising her child, and she will do e